Novel & Cerita Romance Books With Police Officers

mature audiences only 18+! contains an age gap, dark romance, explicit sexual content/ scenes, crime, light bdsm, gun play, murder/violence, etc. Some situations will not be suitable for all readers. Read at your own discretion* This is the story of 40-year-old LA SWAT officer, Deacon Street; a single father to a sixteen-year-old son, with a dark secret who joins a dating app at the hands of his friend, to help him out of the dark depression he's been in since his wife left him. Myla Harrington, a 21-year-old tutor by day and dancer by night, gets a message on a dating app from Deacon and replies, unknowingly realizing the mysterious man she matched with is the father of one of the kids she

I knew that I would obey her like the law until the end of my life. She was my queen, my universe, my world, and my everything. I didn't know what would happen to me if she ever left me, but I think I might go insane. We may have started our relationship in a forbidden way and ended up in pain, but this time, I'll do my best to make sure that our new beginning will end up in euphoria. I am Dashiel Davin Carter, the Psychopath Professor of Marra, and I am her Psychopath Lover. And now, I could hereby say that the class has officially dismissed.

She nodded her head and kissed the back of her hand. “I am sorry darling. I would never leave you again” Paula sighed and drifted to sleep patting Zachary. Zara stared at Paula and remembered the reason for her return. She still couldn’t believe the sudden turn of events in her life in just one month. Author's note : Hello cuties....... I am so happy to announce about my third novel. I am expecting to release it in two months. I can't reveal the name yet but the genre is romantic mafia story. And we are just 30 chapters away to complete this book. His Sparkling Sunshine

He just accepted that it was always going to be part of his job. After finishing reading over a final draft for Robert’s soon to be published work, he opened the submission inbox and started the laborious task. He could see that at least one editor had already been through some of the submissions as there were only ten unread ones. The first one was an undeniably interesting romance set up with a female police officer chasing an internationally known phantom thief across the world. Naturally he noticed how unrealistic everything was, but he could appreciate the unique setup. There was a lot of potential in the writing so he passed it through.

I asked Paul. All the other officers are wise to stay on the road. This is not a sight for the lighthearted people like officer Miller who followed us earlier. He fainted, and the officers who dragged him back to where the cars were cursed him for his fake bravery. “No,” Paul mumbled, rounding Rivera’s body. Paul might be a cheater, but he’s one of the best detectives in the Seattle Police Department. There wasn’t a case he wasn’t able to crack.

“I’m going to have to think - “ Julia quickly shot Nick off by suddenly pressing her lips on his, his mouth parted, and her tongue went straight in, tasting the black coffee he had sipped before she came in. Nick was overwhelmed by her sudden intimate reaction, he wanted to break the kiss, but Julia was holding his nape very tightly as she kissed him. He didn’t know when he started returning the kiss, her nipples had gotten hard and was brushing his chest from her camisole. He was already getting aroused when a knock came to the door. Nick broke the kiss, not minding how tight Julia was holding him, he was way stronger. He ran his hands through his hair, and his arousal went back down slowly

"Whoa. That is crazy. First of all, the author of this book wrote it at a fast pace." "Readers love fast paced books." "So, what happened? Please tell me he arrested her." "Even better. He didn't recognize her and he became this cold man after she left." "That is crazy. I can't believe I am even asking about this." "Mace. I am not a fan of books or novels or even…" he ruined his mouth. "...Romance. But, I am going to finish this book. I have to find out what really happens." "What is the title?"

Besides, the tales within its pages were merely figments of her imagination. The title of her book was "Unsuccessful Rivalry". The male lead of the story was a police officer who had sustained severe injuries that left him both crippled and blind. He was devoted to his first love. The female lead, a nurse responsible for caring for the male lead, fell for him at first sight. During her time as his nurse, she tried to leverage the situation to her advantage. She used a range of methods to seduce him and even resorted to dirty tactics to undermine his relationship with his first love. The female lead was obsessed with the male lead, but his heart belonged unwaveringly to his first love.

"Hey, are you okay? Can I get you an ice pack for your hand?" She looks up, pushing her hands into her pockets. "I'm fine, thank you," "I bet you get all kinds of bruises as a cop," he says with a wet laugh, a sad attempt at lightening the mood. "Unfortunately, this specific one didn't come from being a detective," she says. "Who'd you deck?" "One of the misogynistic pricks I work with," With a small smile and a nod, he gestures to me. "He one of them?"

The cool midnight air greeted him with the fragrance of roses. He felt the relief instantly, his anxiety dissipating, blown away by the night breeze, leaving only the scent of roses clinging to him like a permanent lover. For a ruthless mafia like him, who’d taken countless lives in the seedy underbelly of Chicago, he couldn’t understand why he found roses to be so comforting. They were such fragile plants, their petals so delicate, like humans whom he could easily crush with his palms. Still, whatever it was, it always did the trick. The scent calmed him down and he relaxed.